Chapter 318 Killing

On the eighth day of the lunar month, the envoy entered the palace.

Above the high position is a young and majestic emperor.

Below, the civil and military officials were separated and the concubines were all in their own place. The envoys of the Southern Yi and Western countries were personally brought into the hall by the commander of the Imperial Guards.

Among them, the girl in interracial costumes is the most eye-catching.

The small braided braided with ribbons poked out from under the veil, and fluttered lively with undecent steps. The snow-white furry balls on the waist were not cumbersome at all.

Compared to the graceful figure of Daqi's woman, she is as strong as a beautiful red horse that can rush at any time, and has a more wild and lively beauty.

"Your Majesty, this is Princess Naga, the most beautiful woman in the West."

The envoy bowed and lifted her veil.

The cat's eyes are red and the flames are burning, which is the imaginative beauty.

The princess glanced around the hall with her eyes freely, and finally stayed on the quiet and silent boy in the corner and spoke suddenly.

"Your Majesty of Daqi, I didn't designate who I want to betrothed by my marriage?"

The Empress Dowager's eyes lit up, but Murong Linshen frowned slightly.

He had few brothers, and many of them died almost. In addition to King Kang, who had been granted the title of the other king, there was only one King Yi who stayed in Beijing.

Although neither of them has married the official concubine, the unconcealed look of Princess Naga has proved everything.

"Fourth brother, what do you think?"

Anyway, for him, this beauty is like a decoration, and it doesn’t matter if it’s more or less.

"Reply to the emperor's words, I am used to being free and not in good health. Getting married will only be a constraint, so please ask the princess to choose another good person."

King Yi, who has always been seeing the first and last, obviously did not expect that he would get involved in this matter as soon as he appeared, and immediately refused without hesitation.

It is probably the first time that Princess Naga has been rejected like this. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and suddenly asked, "Do you have someone you like?"

Qiu Bai paused and said in a voice: "The princess seems to have transgressed."

"You kid, don't rush to refuse. It will take a while to know whether it's good or not." Ji Huirong was very moved.

All Western countries have strong constitutions. If they marry this princess, Qiubai's health may improve as well...

"Look at the prince's reaction, since that's the case, then forget it." Princess Najia picked it up and put it down, turned toward Murong Linshen, who was sitting at the seat, "I'd better off with Daqi's Majesty."

The beauty is graceful and singing and dancing in her sleeves.

The delicacies were also presented one by one, and the most conspicuous one was the centipede pickle pot.

It was not unpretentious in the past few years, but no one dared to eat except the Southern Barbarian envoys. And whenever those Southern Barbarian envoys tasted, they would have to set up a few stances to pick them up, which was annoying.

Murong Linshen's temper was still stable. The late emperor wanted to draw his sword and chop people on the spot. If it weren't for the rule that he would be bound by this rule, these envoys would probably not have survived so many tasks.

However, this dish used to be sarcastic in the past was a dish from the Tiankeng for Daqi, but it made the envoys of the Nanyi exclaimed unexpectedly.

Murong Linshen naturally noticed it.

Compared to the complete cooking method of frying and stewing in a pot in previous years, this year the chef has become much more convenient.

Peel the shell and stew it, the meat is like shrimp. Not to mention the taste, at least you can't tell if you don't say the appearance, and it's easier to accept.

Murong Lin understood deeply that this was a good opportunity to turn the word of mouth. He gritted his teeth and put down a chopstick, but he was surprised after he got in.

It has both color, fragrance and taste. He has never touched poisonous insects like centipedes, but he can still tell whether the taste is good or not.

"This dish is unique and delicious, so you may wish to try it."

The king wants his minister to eat, but the minister has to eat.

What's more, with the emperor taking the lead, no matter how hard he gets, he has to bite the bullet. But the group of people soon became astonished by the smell, just like Murong Linshen.

"Although this thing is an ordinary dish from the Southern Yi, the cooking techniques do not refer to the Southern Yi." The envoy from the Western Front gave a pertinent evaluation after tasting it.

The small countries of Nanyi are fond of fiddling with poisonous insects, so they are all very physically. Centipedes are toxic, but they dare to eat them after being treated roughly.

But the meticulous way of this dish is obviously in the Daqi style. It is not like previous years that imitate Nanyi, and the painting of tigers is not a reversal of dogs.

Qiu Bai could almost recognize who it was done by at a glance.

He had noticed that Linlang's kitchen always had some bottles and jars, and inside it was the vegetables she had pickled with her hands while she was taking advantage of the time.

"Your Majesty, this is one of my Nanyi's tributes this year." The envoy of Nanyi took a step forward, holding a golden cage covered with black cloth in his hand.

After opening it, there was a colorful bird dragging with gorgeous long-tail feathers inside. Its body was light and elegant, and its voice was even more beautiful.

"This is my Nanyi sacred bird, which can bless you with good weather."

"Very good!" I don't know if it's useful, but at least Murong Linshen has done enough on the surface.

A palace man next to him took the bird cage from the Nanyi envoy, and was about to take down the so-called noble sacred bird...

There was a sudden bang in front of the hall.

The row of festive drums that were originally dancing with their feet suddenly exploded one by one.

Accompanied by the murderous cold stars, the assassins covered with black scarf clearly headed towards the figure on the dragon throne!

"Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Come on! There is an assassin!"

The panic was screaming, and the hall was in chaos. The golden bird cage fell to the ground, and the so-called divine bird had long disappeared.

Princess Naga had rolled up her sleeves and was about to join in the fun, but was dragged down by her envoy and went to take refuge with Nanyi.

Almost all the concubines were trembling and were frightened on the spot like flowers in greenhouses.

"Brother!"

Qiubai immediately pulled out the sword hidden under the table, and the imperial guards prepared in advance outside the hall also rushed in.

But it was still a beat late.

"Shen'er!"

Seeing that the assassin's knife tip was about to hit the emperor's chest, the queen mother's eyes were so angry that a slim figure struggled and rushed forward.

"emperor!"

The beautiful woman with natural charm was holding him tightly. Her hair bun, which was always carefully combed in the past, was scattered, and her hairpin rings fell to the ground.

She raised a face that could be called a fox fairy in the world, but before she could seriously look at her king and her husband.

The man hugged her tightly with his backhand and sent her forward without hesitation...

Scream—

The sharp blade cuts the flesh and blood, and the severe pain spreads to the limbs, but it is no match for the crazy throbbing of the heart.

"Emperor, Emperor..."

Liu Mian widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief, staring at the gentle eyebrows and eyes that were still very familiar in front of her, and blood was overflowing from the corners of her lips.

Murong Linshen still held her in one hand and covered his wound with the other lying slowly on the ground.

All the assassins were controlled. Except for most of them, the remaining few were killed and the poison was about to bite the poison to commit suicide, but Qiu Bai pinched the acupoints.

He had just participated in this fight, and at this moment he was dripping blood with one hand, and his blue shirt was dyed mostly red, but he was not distorted with a clear and moist aura.

What the blood arouses is only the inherent oppressive aura of the Tian family.

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